Death Of Peace Of Mind || Dominik Mysterio

MOTH TO A FLAME

A/N: Hey again! There's going to be a bit of a time skip, because I am a lazy writer. Enjoy xoxo 

~*~ 2 Months Later ~*~

Delaney's POV

I plopped down on my couch, instantly pulling my throw blanket over my body and settling in to watch this week's RAW. I took some time off after the incident with Dominik. Not only was I not willing to put myself in a situation where I had to face him every day, but I also just really needed to take a step back and collect myself and address other things going on in my life. For example, my little stalker problem. 

Since taking time off I hadn't see much of him to be completely honest. I felt safe enough to stay in my home once again. I would occasionally see a shadow move outside, or a car drive by painfully slow. But I was trying my hardest to just completely ignore it and hope he would get bored and move on. About a month ago I finally broke down and told everyone about it. Demi of course insisted I come and stay at her and Buddy's for a while, which I was quick to politely decline. I didn't want my issues to get in the middle of their wedding planning. Since I divulged the information about my stalker, his visits had become even less frequent than before. Which, I was entirely too thankful for. 

My attention turned to my tv as the opening of Monday Night RAW blared through the speakers. I watched as the announcers listed off the program for the night. It was Seth Rollins big return after his surgery, and you could feel the excitement through the broadcast. I had met Seth a few times before he took off. He had always been extremely nice in passing, and his wife Becky too. She had asked me to fix some stitching on her costumes a couple times before I left. 

I sat up straight and smiled at the faces that were now appearing on the screen. It was a backstage promo with The Judgment Day, or at least most of them. 

"Guys, has anyone seen Dominik?" Damian asked, raising an eyebrow at the other two present members. 

JD and Finn shared a look of confusion before shaking their heads at Senor Money In The Bank. 

He let out a frustrated sigh as he rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Alright. I don't have time for this tonight. Go. Find Him! " He ordered.

The camera cut back to Pat McAfee and Michael Cole.

"Well Pat, can't say I'm upset Dumby Dom is apparently missing." Michael commented, shrugging his shoulders.

"Yeah Michael, I was talking with Damian Priest backstage earlier today. Word on the street is no one has seen or heard from the disgraced Mysterio in a few days. He never showed up today" Pat stated, shrugging his shoulders as well.

"Well, we wish he is found safely, but hope we don't have to see him here again."

My throat suddenly felt tight, and like someone had set it on fire. Dominik was missing. There was absolutely no way he was just missing!? Right? 

I chewed on my lip, looking at my phone and contemplating before finally breaking. I snatched my phone off the cushion beside me and pulled up my contacts, quickly finding his number and hitting call.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

Nothing. I guess that's to be expected. I had ignored him for so long after everything that happened between us, maybe this was his retaliation. I let out a shaky breath and tossed my phone to the side, only for it to vibrate and light up. 

I frantically grabbed it, hoping it was Dominik calling me back to explain that it was all just a joke and that he was fine. But unfortunately, things never go my way. 

Unknown; I'll be back for you, mi amor x.